Reinforcements arrived?

Feng Ze's face was happy, and he stared at the soldier who came to report the news, "Is it the reinforcements from the imperial court that have arrived?" ”

The soldier shook his head and said breathlessly, "No...... General, it's Meng ...... Meng Jiajun has arrived......"

Meng Jiajun? It's actually Meng Jiajun! Feng Ze's resolute face was a little incredulous, and the lieutenants next to him also looked incredible.

These days, they fought hard with the Beidi army, and it was difficult to guard this Jinyang Pass, and the imperial court reinforcements were waiting for it.

But after so many days, there was not even the slightest movement in the imperial court, and he didn't have any hope for the Xuanwang Mansion.

Unexpectedly, they would actually come!

"Meng Jiajun...... Who will come? Feng Ze took a step in the direction of the castle tower, walking hurriedly.

The soldier followed Feng Ze, and when he heard his question, he hurried forward a few steps, his tone still a little excited. "General, it's King Xuan and Princess Xuan who are personally recruiting."

Hearing this, Feng Ze paused slightly.

Meng Yuanheng actually led the troops out in person, and even Qianmo came!

"General, will there be any fraud in this?" An adjutant general next to him said suspiciously: "Xuanwang Mansion shouldn't want to take advantage of the fire to rob, right?" ”

"No, it won't." Feng Ze categorically denied the lieutenant general's speculation, and said in a deep voice: "Do you think that if the imperial court reinforcements don't arrive, with our current situation, how long can we last?" ”

The adjutant thought for a moment, and his tone was a little heavy. "According to the estimation of his subordinates, it will not last for three days."

"Yes, I can't last three days...... Feng Ze strode forward, his back tall and resolute. So do you think it is better for this Jinyang Pass to fall into the hands of the Beidi people, or to be taken over by the Meng family? ”

If he was afraid that the Xuan Palace's mansion would take advantage of the fire to rob, how could he ask for help from the northwest?

Besides, he believes in Shen Qianmo's character. The woman who has always been in the depths of his heart is kind, upright, and upright, and she will definitely not do this.

How long has it been since they last said goodbye in Mocheng? It's been four years.

When Feng Ze was downstairs in Jinyang Guancheng and saw Shen Qianmo, who was dressed in simple clothes and dusty, he had mixed feelings in his heart.

Although she is already the mother of a three-year-old child, Shen Qianmo's current appearance has not changed from Feng Ze's impression, she is still so gentle and demure, calm and calm, like a graceful peony, even if it is the wind and sand outside the gate, she can't hide her demeanor.

And the white-haired man next to her, dressed in a purple cloud-patterned brocade robe, undoubtedly revealed his innate kingly spirit.

"I've seen King Xuan...... Princess Xuan. Feng Ze clasped his fists and saluted the two of them.

Meng Yuanheng bowed lightly, but Shen Qianmo took a step forward and said to him with a smile: "Feng Ze, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Seeing this familiar face in front of her, she always can't help but feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Here, Kazezawa is the only existence that makes her feel connected to her previous life. Just thinking of his obsessive heart towards himself, Shen Qianmo's heart was still a little uncomfortable.

After a brief greeting, everyone rested in the barracks of the main general of the city.

Shen Qianmo couldn't help but feel a little emotional when she saw that Feng Ze's resolute and handsome face had a little more vicissitudes. "Feng Ze, about your parents, I ...... It's sad. ”

Chu Pingchuan is a good general who is upright and admired by the world, and Mrs. Chu is also a good person who is knowledgeable and courteous, friendly and friendly. Regarding their sudden death, Shen Qianmo still feels embarrassed when she thinks about it now.

Feng Ze tugged at the corners of his mouth, and his tone was indifferent, "It's okay not to mention the past." ”

Although he said this, there were bursts of sourness in his heart.

He remembered that during that time, he lost his parents one after another, and he was alone in the empty Zhengxi General's Mansion, how lonely and desolate he was. At that time, how he hoped that the gentle and indifferent woman in front of him could appear in front of him and say to him, Fengze, don't be sad, I will accompany you. Or even if she doesn't speak, it's good for her to stay by his side like this and stay with him quietly for a while.

However, all this is just his wishful thinking after all. Feng Ze laughed at himself in his heart, suppressed his bitterness, and introduced the current situation of Jinyang Pass to the two of them.

At this moment, the military situation is urgent, and it is obviously not a good time to complain.

Sure enough, as Meng Yuanheng and Shen Qianmo expected, the current situation in Jinyang Pass is indeed not optimistic.

Although the two sides have been fighting these days, Beidi's 100,000 troops have also been damaged, but it is obvious that the casualties of the defenders of Jinyang Pass are more serious, and in terms of troops, Jinyang Pass originally had only 50,000 defenders, excluding the injured and ineffective soldiers, now there are less than 20,000 left.

The huge Jinyang Pass, with only 20,000 defenders, is equivalent to becoming an empty city.

Fortunately, Feng Ze was shrewd and skillfully confused the enemy's audio-visual, so the Beidi people did not know that the garrison of Jinyang Pass was so weak for the time being.

Otherwise, I am afraid that a strong attack would have been launched a long time ago.

However, now that 30,000 elites of the Meng family army have joined, Feng Ze can finally breathe a sigh of relief. In the past few days, he has been worried and exhausted.

After settling the reinforcements, Feng Ze dragged his tired body into his room. Closing the door with his backhand, he slowly sat down on the ground as if he had suddenly been drained of strength.

After leaning against the door panel for a while, he raised his hand to remove the armor on his body, the clothes inside were dark blue, and he did not see anything unusual.

With some difficulty, he stood up, walked slowly to the back of his desk, sat down, and removed his shirt.

Perennial martial arts training has created a strong and strong figure of Fengze Kongwu. However, at this moment, there was a large blur of flesh and blood in front of him, and blood was constantly gushing out of the wound.

Feng Ze picked up a small porcelain bottle from the table and poured the medicinal powder inside on the wound, although he was already clenching his teeth, a pair of thick eyebrows still wrinkled unconsciously, and a few soft hiss sounded from his mouth.

After applying the medicine, he picked up a long roll of bandages, wrapped them around his waist, and finally tied a knot with a slightly awkward movement, and then casually took out another shirt from behind and draped it over his body. It's still dark material, so even if it bleeds from the wound, others can't see it at all.

The garrison of Jinyang Pass was already discouraged and demoralized, and if they learned that they were also seriously injured, it would undoubtedly make matters worse.

Therefore, I must not let anyone know about my injury.

Feng Ze frowned, recalling today's bloody battle with the Beidi army.

The general of the Beidi army named Temur still seems to have two brushes. After fighting against him in the past few days, Feng Ze felt that his strength should be on par with himself. Although he also suffered losses in today's battle and was shot several times, it is obvious that he himself was not lightly injured.

I heard that Temur is also ruthless and scheming, and can do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. This is especially something to watch out for.